Originally Posted by
gco0307
I am one of the lucky ones in that my wife knows I visit shops, and has no issues at all with it (have to set the scene).
Was seeing a girl once at a Brothel in Wollongong (we are talking late very early 2000's), well before I had a mobile phone. The lady was providing me with a great massage, both naked when there was a knock at the door and the receptionist (who was a close friend of my wife and I) walked in to let me know that my wife had called as work had been chasing me for an overtime shift that had become available if I was interested?
Now the truly funny part was that at that time, the lady massaging me had no idea of the relationship I had with my wife, or our friendship with the reception and seriously she did not know what to do or say.
A second time, wife and I were at Bondi receiving a nice fun couples massage. I was getting massaged when we heard my work pager go off, so the the wife checked and relayed the message that our production plat had an IT issue that was critical. At the time, we were not officially 'on call' but we carried pagers in a 'best effort' way. Anyhow, time for my wife to be massaged so I checked the message received and knowing the system thought it best to call the site. So here I am talking to the site foreman, talking him through some steps he could make while standing naked as a gorgeous masseuse performed a body-slide on my wife who was making sure that I knew she was enjoying herself as she kept stroking me. Somehow, talked the foreman through the fix and got back to things but that was seriously fun.